Zheng Qian was a little confused all of a sudden.

"Special prizes?"

Zheng Gan's brain twitched, and then he saw a picture begin to appear on the screen of his mobile phone, and hundreds of treasure chests appeared at once.

He slid his hand casually, what is this special kind of treasure? It won't be worthless, right? The hundreds of yellow spars that he had accumulated with great difficulty were gone in a blink of an eye, and his heart was dripping blood!

He looked at it briefly, finally confirmed a treasure chest, and clicked on it.

The screen on the mobile phone screen flashed, and a strangely shaped pattern appeared, and then turned into a streamer and quickly rushed into Zheng Qian's mind.

"What? Wang Xizhi's calligraphy soul fragment?"

Zheng Qian looked at the thing with a bewildered expression, "Why do I want this thing for? Wang Xizhi's spell soul fragment? What kind of thing is this? Can you eat it?"

However, when Zheng Qian saw this introduction, the whole person was a little confused.

There are a total of ten pieces of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy soul fragments, the more you accumulate, the more similar the words are to Wang Xizhi's handwriting, and if you successfully accumulate ten pieces of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy soul fragments, the handwriting will be exactly the same as Wang Xizhi's own writing.

"I'll go, that's okay?"

Zheng Qian didn't react for a long time, but then smiled bitterly, "But what do I want you for?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian raised his eyes, looked at the table in front of him, and couldn't help but want to try, he asked Wu's mother to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and stood in front of the table and thought about it.

The moment he picked up the brush and licked the ink, he suddenly felt as if he was possessed by Wang Xizhi, he rarely used the brush to write, but now it was as if he had written I don't know how many times, a very natural action, and the tip of the pen full of ink was suddenly transferred to the rice paper.

"God rewards hard work!"

As soon as the four words came to Zheng Gan's mind, his hand was waved and completed without the slightest pause.

This is cursive, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy in cursive is also quite prestigious, his original Lanting set of preface is written in cursive.

Looking at the four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the snow-white rice paper, Zheng Qian couldn't believe his eyes.

"This is written by the buddy himself?" Zheng Qian threw away the brush and looked at it carefully, unable to believe it, "This is not right, right......"

Zheng Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what was the use of this? Could it be that after he had really collected ten pieces of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy soul fragments, he stood on the street and sold characters.

He didn't care about that anymore and continued to watch the lottery picture.

"Forget it, it's not bad to have successful calligraphy, let's continue to draw and see!" Zheng Qian gritted his teeth and bet on a hundred yellow spars again.

The pointer on the phone screen turned and turned, and finally stopped.

Or a special class!

"If I you, can't you change to an area higher than a hundred yellow crystals?" Zheng Qian muttered to himself bitterly.

He clicked on the area, and hundreds of treasure chests reappeared.

Carefully selected, Zheng Qian finally clicked on a treasure chest.

"Shit luck!"

“......”

Zheng Qian was no longer able to complain.

"What the hell is this shit luck?" Zheng Qian's eyes widened suddenly, and in his chest, a mouthful of hot blood boiled rapidly, if it wasn't for his deep internal strength and stubborn suppression, he might have squirted out.

"What kind of bullshit classification is this?" Zheng Gan's face was full of frustration, and when he finished reading the introduction, he seemed to have a little more comfort in his heart.

Shit luck, the same effect as the bad luck charm, except that this one is lucky, it lasts for five minutes, and during this time, everything lucky will happen, random in size.

"No wonder ......" Zheng Qian sat on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no wonder others said that they stepped on shit when they were lucky, this is really such a thing as shit luck!

Drew two special classes in a row, Zheng Qian didn't continue, come on, who knows what kind of thing will be drawn later, in case it is another soul fragment or something, what he has left is only more than two hundred yellow spars, in case he uses it secondarily, it will be gone!

He put away the shit, almost enough time, and Shen Ruman also went home.

Zheng Qian was going to go to Shen Ruman to talk about the mine, after all, he also decided to completely solve Xiao Yuxin's matter, otherwise, their orphans and widows would not have a good time in the future.

Hearing Zheng Gan's words, Shen Ruman also frowned, "You can investigate this matter, it's best to figure it out, after all, it's about the reputation of the Shen family group, no matter who you are, you should be punished if you do something wrong!"

After speaking, Shen Ruman left.

Zheng Qian didn't say anything, Shen Ruman's whole person became extremely strange during this time, he knew that this was the problem of the spell left in Shen Ruman's body, unless he found someone from the Mountain Clan, it would still be difficult to solve it.

After thinking about it, he happened to have nothing to do, so he decided to go to Shen Quan in person.

Gong Keqing knew that Zheng Qian was going to find Shen Quan, so he also rushed over, and the two of them went to the whole mining group together.

Zheng Qian's name on the newspaper was Shen Ruman, so he naturally saw Shen Quan very easily.

The latter is a middle-aged man with a big belly, lying in the chair behind the desk, with a greasy smile on his face, and a very thick cigar in his fat hand, when Zheng Qian and Gong Keqing came in, a woman happened to walk out of his office, dressed in disheveled, and the stockings on her thighs were scratched and stripped off, which looked reverie.

Of course, Zheng Qian didn't care about this, and sat directly on the sofa.

Shen Quan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Zheng Qian, the atmosphere in the office froze for a moment, and suddenly, he laughed, "I have always heard that Xiao Man has found a capable person to be his husband, and now it seems that it is much worse than those under me!"

Zheng Qian was not angry, smiled slightly, and got straight to the point, without hiding at all, "I'm here to ask you about the mining disaster that broke out in your whole mining group four years ago!"

Shen Quan frowned, frowned, and flatly denied: "What are you talking about? I don't understand, there has never been any mistake in the mines under our Quankuang Group!"

"Really?" Zheng Qian's two eyes stared at Shen Quan.

The latter was a little panicked, but he was Shen Quan after all, and waved his big hand, "Boy, are you here to make trouble, don't think that if you rely on Xiao Man, I won't dare to do anything to you!"

"Then you say that, do you admit it?" Zheng Qian continued to stare at Shen Quan.

Shen Quan froze for a moment, and slapped the table with his big hand, "Fart, when did I admit it?

Soon, several black-clothed security guards rushed over and directly invited Zheng Qian and Gong Keqing out.

Back in the car, Gong Keqing looked helpless, "This Shen Quan has made money by doing mining, although his company is nominally owned by the Shen family group, but the Shen family has no way to control his company at all, it seems that it is difficult for us to find out......"

Zheng Qian also frowned, if he looked at it positively, it was true, after all, he had no evidence.

"This is the information about Shen Quan that I found someone to collect after I went back, you can take a look!" Gong Keqing suddenly took out a document from his bag and handed it to Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, took it, and when he saw the first page of the document, his eyes lit up, and he grinned: "Now there is a way!"